Music Box

Leave me blind
Throw a snow over your  shoulder
And wait for the sea monsters
Under your bed, capitalizing
All the wrongs that we done
All the good that we left to bleed out
Under the tones of pure white

                                                      

                                                  
                                              breath.

I can't remember, I can't remember
Your name,
As if you were ghost or story that never ends
through the mists of our sacrificial gifts

A drop of blood is pointing to the East of  Your Heart, rumbling loud  

You & I

The deepest silence intertwined.